party ♔ love, you are my shelter and love, you are my home

[witchwoman]

[♪ brightly wound - eisley]

WHO || Erryone
WHAT || the wedding of Finnick Odair and Myrilandel de Tanos
WHERE || Andres Beach & Palace
WHEN || oct 23rd
HOW || actionapsm

Between the various members of the wedding party, everything comes together just in time for the big event. Within a few weeks' time, the day has finally arrived. Whether they've met or spoken to the bride and groom, the entire isle of Andres is invited to this event. Cool colors are prominent throughout the ceremony set up on the Andres coast. From the bridesmaids dresses to the flower arrangements to the beautiful blue sky and sea, it's a very calming atmosphere.

Once the ceremony is finished, everyone is invited to the reception, held at the Andres palace. There's food, drink, and music. Tables are available, but with such an open guest list, there's no assigned seating- other than the main table up front where the wedding party and their guests will sit last supper style.

Comments

[bigbad]

Yeah well, it's more fun not being on fire, turns out. [He gives her a slight smile, clearly not all that put out about it.] I'm proud of you, pet.

[witchwoman]

[She beams back at him and rushes to close the distance, hugging him tightly.]

I'm glad you're here. For everything you've ever done for me. [She has a lot of feelings today.] I love you, Spike. I hope you know.

[bigbad]

[He presses a kiss to her hair and smiles softly.] Yeah, I know. I love you too, pet.

[witchwoman]

[Her eyes close briefly, a happy, content look on her face.]

I don't suppose I could convince you to dance with me, could I?

[bigbad]

What kind of monster would I be to deny the bride a dance on her wedding day? [He smiles at her.] Might be the sort of monster that steps on her toes, but I'll do my best.

[witchwoman]

My toes will survive, I think. [She got a 14 on her dance check, so not terrible but not stellar either. But she will just lead him out onto the dance floor and start them up.]

Finnick and I are planning to take a few days away, I think. I hope you can manage to stay out of trouble for that long?

[bigbad]

I'm never in trouble. [I'm not even bothering to roll a bluff check on that tbh no one believes that, Spike.] But don't fret over us, love. Have your honeymoon. You deserve that much.

[witchwoman]

We'll be planning it in the next few days, I'm sure. [She looks slightly hesitant. The last time she left the group and got on a plane, she sure got kidnapped.]

[bigbad]

We'll be fine. [He squeezes her hand.] And so will you. Maybe Wynn'll let you borrow one of the private jets.

[witchwoman]

Maybe. It might make it seems safer. Considering that the last time I took a trip to the airport, I ended up here for two months...

[bigbad]

And now you've been here a lot longer than that and you seem to be doing all right. [He reaches for her hand and gives it a squeeze.] You'll be fine.

[witchwoman]

I know. [or rather she hopes so] Thank you.

[bigbad]

Anytime, pet. [He presses a kiss to her head as the song ends, then pulls back.] And just so you know, whatever else happens, I will always be there for you if you need me. Nothing can change that.

[witchwoman]

I know. Thank you. [She gives his hand a squeeze.]

I suppose I should go mingle with more guests. Try to have fun? For me?

[bigbad]

Of course, pet. [He even musters up a smile.] It's a good party.